There was a lot of sarcasm in his tone.

He was extremely decisive in his actions.

Without hesitation, he led his army to break through in the direction of the Western Region. Li Guan exhausted his true energy in one breath, raised his hand to grab it, and the Poyun Zhentian Bow directly turned into golden light. He clasped his five fingers together and grabbed the Tiger Roaring Sky War Halberd.

Li Guan felt a little dizzy at first sight.

Even now, he has reached the point where he is running out of fuel.

But he was never willing to let the Wolf King leave like this.

Whatever you say is what you say. If you have a plan, you must succeed. You can come when you want to come and go when you want to go without paying any price. Take it easy and take your time, just like walking in your own country.

There is no such reason in the world

Moreover, if you lose once, you will lose twice, and if you lose the third time, you will also lose.

Then even he will definitely be affected deep down in his heart.

When facing a powerful enemy, just draw your sword!

Go forward bravely!

If he were to charge alone, without the support of the army, even Li Guanyi would not be able to match the Wolf King. But at this moment, Li Guanyi was looking at the Wolf King charging towards the formation——

There are still 100,000 Western Region troops there.

One hundred thousand, but Li Guanyi's command had never really had one hundred thousand, let alone such an army that had not experienced running-in and unified the four directions. But at this time, Li Guanyi was determined.

The body of immortality, the elixir of immortality.

God’s power comes again!

Fire Qilin no longer had the same weakness as before. After being taught by the old Qilin, his arrogance exploded, roaring and whistling, as if he was trying to squeeze out the last trace of strength from his bones.

The fire unicorn stepped into the air, Li Guan held his halberd, abandoned his army, and pursued the Wolf King alone.

At this point, the Wolf King was finally moved.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

"What a great Marquis Qin Wu!"

The title in his mouth and in his heart was finally no longer nephew.

The Wolf King left 20,000 Canglang Guards to resist the 30,000 Qilin Army. Together with the rest of the troops dispatched by Lu Youxian, he forcibly checked and balanced the situation, and then led 30,000 cavalry to rush into the formation at high speed.

This famous general no longer has the composure and guidance from his elders to his juniors, but only has a grasp of the opportunity to fight.

Some of it was just the feeling of oppression being pushed to the extreme by another famous general.

That kind of pressure that burned his heart, that kind of pursuit that crashed down like thunder, made the Wolf King's blood boil, and he felt a tingling sensation between his brows.

This is not a junior.

This is the opponent!

Wolf King——Moves at high speed.

Western Allied Forces.

Fan Qing's eyes were firmly fixed on the Wolf King. Even at this time, the thirty-year-old warrior still maintained a sense of calm. His eyes were firmly locked on the wolf king, and he transformed into a cone formation to attack with armored cavalry.

The Wolf King is coming.

And Li Guanyi charging alone in the sky.

The volleys in the core area of ​​the Western Region Allied Forces have stopped, while the other units are sniping to contain them. Before that, Fan Qing assisted the military formation with war drums. The drums were light and heavy, adding a third degree of evil spirit and chill.

But now, the continuous drumming has stopped, creating an extremely strong sense of oppression.

The silent killing was even worse than before!

The marksman general Wang Shunchen drew his bow.

The Wolf King's army is approaching, approaching——

Come within salvo range.

The soldiers were already a little vigilant and a little unsteady, and almost subconsciously shot arrows.

Fan Qing firmly grasped the war drum, but did not move again until the evil spirit of the Wolf King's troops had already struck. Even the front troops in the Western Region felt the feeling of light on their backs. His body instinctively tightened and he grabbed the war bow.

His palms turned white.

Three, two...

Closer, closer.

Until the Wolf King's troops almost reached the front.

A cold light exploded in Fan Qing's eyes.

Wave the drumstick in your hand and hit it hard!

A roaring drum beat.

At this moment, everyone in the Western Region Army went blank under the pressure of the Wolf King. They only followed their instincts and completed the best cooperation.

Like thunder exploding, the military formation was in full swing, and the sharpshooting general Wang Shunchen instantly shot an arrow. Then the army gathered together, and thousands of arrows flew out. Under the guidance of the military formation, the sharpshooting general Wang Shunchen shot an arrow instantly.

Under the traction of.

Transformed into a roaring lion.

Wolf King Chen Fubi's pupils shrank violently.

?!!!

And interception?!

The instant volleys and the continuous explosion of an army of 100,000 people. Although the command fully displayed in the end did not reach the level of a true army of 100,000 people, it was infinitely close to 50,000.

This is a power that simple Jianghu can never match.

The Wolf King had to gather the momentum of his army.

Change of formation - Shifang Xuanjia!

The Canglang Guard resisted this volley of attacks.

The arrows of the sharpshooting general Wang Shunchen were directly split by the Wolf King. The Wolf King integrated his troops and continued to charge forward. The Canglang Guards tore apart Fan Qing's army. The Wolf King swept his eyes and noticed the three of himself.

All the elites have been injured, and the evil spirit of the battle formation is only less than 70% of its peak state.

Moreover, the speed of this high-speed battle formation cavalry is constantly being reduced.

This is a more deadly situation.

Fan Qing's face turned pale and his breathing was rapid.

The spirit, energy, and spirit could no longer support the outbreak again. The Wolf King led his army, with himself as the vanguard, and rushed directly into the Western Region Army. Their respective khans were still able to obey Fan Qing's orders before, but now they all fought on their own out of fear.

, but none of them can match the Wolf King.

The Wolf King tore apart the Western Region Allied Forces and broke through directly.

Blocking the gaze.

Fan Qing still wanted to forcefully control the battle formation, but his eyebrows stung, his vision went dark, he staggered, and almost fell to his knees on the spot. The marksman general Wang Shunchen supported him and said: "You are in the fourth level of heaven.

Commanding one hundred thousand troops is the limit."

"You and I have completed our duty to contain the Wolf King."

"Besides, when you handle the battle formation, you are not just a counselor, but a general. You are responsible for the rotation of evil spirits in the military formation. If you continue, you will not be able to support yourself."

But Fan Qing suddenly punched him hard and struggled to stand up.

Wang Shunchen made a mistake.

Fan Qing gasped for breath and stood firm on this display. He suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and held it in his palm. His eyes were stern and he slashed with force. Blood fell, stinging and stimulating his spirit. He briefly regained his cohesion. Fan Qing tightened his grip.

With blood falling from his fist, Xu angrily said:

"Can't stand it?!"

"We started with dozens of people, and since the conquest, the enemies are stronger than us. If we cannot hold on and fall, how can we be worthy of what we have done along the way, how can we be worthy of the fallen robe?"

"He moved to the Western Region and fought in the south of the Yangtze River. He fought more than a hundred battles, big and small!"

"When did you not come out of a desperate situation that you couldn't support? In troubled times, if you lie down when you can't support it, how can you achieve anything?"

The originally sluggish spirit was barely condensed under the stinging pain.

Fan Qing worked hard to prepare the battle formation, gritting his teeth:

"Tiance Mansion Qilin Army, Fan Qing."

"Asking for advice——!"

Fan Qing firmly locked the Wolf King in the direction of the charge, raised his hand, and in an instant, he commanded 7,000 troops, and immediately used 7,000 as the anchor point to spread in all directions. An army of 100,000 was within grasp in an instant, and then made the same move

action.

Abandon the bow, raise the shield, and form a formation.

Charge forward!

Flank, charge forward!

boom!!!!

Shield infantry flank charge.

The Wolf King charged into the flank of the cavalry and was hit hard by the heavy shield soldiers, causing the evil spirit to explode.

Wolf King's highly mobile raiding cavalry.
To be continued...